Owlriel
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STATUS: Why do nightmares continue to plague me?! I hate them I preferred it when I had no dreams at this point. 2 mos ago
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Why do nightmares continue to plague me?! I hate them I preferred it when I had no dreams at this point.
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1 yr ago
Went on my first 5 mile walk today and I feel grrrrreat! X)
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Brain go brzt
2 yrs ago
Got finals next week if I don’t post it’s because I am probably in my hole praying to the cosmos I pass
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2 yrs ago
Your brain is toasty on col medicine
Bio
I am a package handler at one of the many different package shipping services so the hours of 4pm to about 9pm PST I’m busy working and making that sweet sweet cheddar.
I have been a part of the role playing community for several years now, I think it’s somewhere in the teens. Not entirely sure all I do know is that I know what I like and what I don’t like, what I don’t like is ERP. I could go on a tangent about my severe distaste for ERP but I’ll save my breath. While what I do like is to play male roles and also have a couple RP’s going at the same time because then I won’t be antsy when I only have one going. It’s possible I might be an RP addict, not sure and I don’t want to go down that particular rabbit hole.
For my role play style I like to give out surprising moments that I’ve planned in advance. Along with working with my partner to converge our ideas as well to make a better story. One I wouldn’t mind going back and reading through, as I do have that habit of looking back in order to tie up any loose ends we may have left when I run out of story ideas.
I have been a part of the role playing community for several years now, I think it’s somewhere in the teens. Not entirely sure all I do know is that I know what I like and what I don’t like, what I don’t like is ERP. I could go on a tangent about my severe distaste for ERP but I’ll save my breath. While what I do like is to play male roles and also have a couple RP’s going at the same time because then I won’t be antsy when I only have one going. It’s possible I might be an RP addict, not sure and I don’t want to go down that particular rabbit hole.
For my role play style I like to give out surprising moments that I’ve planned in advance. Along with working with my partner to converge our ideas as well to make a better story. One I wouldn’t mind going back and reading through, as I do have that habit of looking back in order to tie up any loose ends we may have left when I run out of story ideas.
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He's a cursed knight. Soo can you make the first post or somthin
Thanks ^_^
Name : Saren
Age : 25 ( Is actually a lot older then that. )
Race : Human
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History :
Saren once lived a quite life on a farm, his whole life revolved around it. He hated violence in all it's forms, but he had a nasty habit of wandering off. His favorite place to go was the old tunnels in the mountain woods. On one unfortunate day Saren slipped tumbling down a steep slope into a pit he saw no escape from. He called out to repeatedly crying in fear, hoping someone would hear him. The one person to come was his best friend a girl by the name Veronica. However, she didn't see him she didn't even look towards his way. She then walked out of the tunnels saying she couldn't find him.
He fell to his knees in disbelief. Why, Why had his best friend for years forsaken him? What had he done to deserve this? The questions flooded his mind, and he began to cry in anger. He slammed his fist into the stone wall till he broke his hand. He roared out in anger though what heard him this time. Was what would be the bane of the rest of his existence. A dark blue light appeared behind him in the suffocating darkness. He walked towards it slowly his will weakened he couldn't hear the voice. The voice that kept telling him to put the mask on. But, he was compelled to anyways. Placing the mask on made every fiber of his being feel like it was on fire.
The next thing he remembered he was standing over his once friend. A strange armor on him, that produced blue flames. He grabbed Veronica, and asked her a simple question.
"Why didn't you help me?"
She didn't answer him, it was like she couldn't hear him. Why was she scorning him? The anger inside him boiled over, and he tore his once friend apart. Letting her blood stain the floor around him. He let out another mighty roar, one filled with pain and rage. It echoed through the empty village, that had once been thriving with life. Sare left stepping over countless bodies his rage was so great that it scorched the earth he walked. He kept walking till he finally calmed down, and fell to his knees before a running river. He looked into the sky as rain fell upon him, rattling off his armor, and echoing in his mind. He fell forward onto his hands as he threw up. Staring into his reflection he saw the monster he'd become.
"I want to go home," He said in a voice that wasn't his own.
He knew there was no home to return to. But, he knew that there was maybe a chance. A chance to start somewhere else. So he began his search his armor having, retreated into the mask he wore. He removed it, and attempted to throw it away only for to find he couldn't. The compulsion to keep it was strong. So he stuffed it into his coat, and began his long journey. To find a new home that he could stay. This journey would take him through countless lands, and over many oceans. All the while battle always seeming to find him.
Personality : He despises women, and find them to be useless. He has a thirst for combat, and is proud to say he's never been beaten. He is also incredibly cranky as he hasn't had restful sleep in ages. Due to something keeping him up, and he seems to mutter to himself.
Powers : In Saren's knight form he has blue flames that come off his body. That's heat grows in intensity the angrier he becomes. Saren can also summon a massive sword, and throw the fire a great distance, with a great deal of acuracy. He's for the most part immune to damage, whatever he does take heals faster then normal.
Age : 25 ( Is actually a lot older then that. )
Race : Human
Pictures :
History :
Saren once lived a quite life on a farm, his whole life revolved around it. He hated violence in all it's forms, but he had a nasty habit of wandering off. His favorite place to go was the old tunnels in the mountain woods. On one unfortunate day Saren slipped tumbling down a steep slope into a pit he saw no escape from. He called out to repeatedly crying in fear, hoping someone would hear him. The one person to come was his best friend a girl by the name Veronica. However, she didn't see him she didn't even look towards his way. She then walked out of the tunnels saying she couldn't find him.
He fell to his knees in disbelief. Why, Why had his best friend for years forsaken him? What had he done to deserve this? The questions flooded his mind, and he began to cry in anger. He slammed his fist into the stone wall till he broke his hand. He roared out in anger though what heard him this time. Was what would be the bane of the rest of his existence. A dark blue light appeared behind him in the suffocating darkness. He walked towards it slowly his will weakened he couldn't hear the voice. The voice that kept telling him to put the mask on. But, he was compelled to anyways. Placing the mask on made every fiber of his being feel like it was on fire.
The next thing he remembered he was standing over his once friend. A strange armor on him, that produced blue flames. He grabbed Veronica, and asked her a simple question.
"Why didn't you help me?"
She didn't answer him, it was like she couldn't hear him. Why was she scorning him? The anger inside him boiled over, and he tore his once friend apart. Letting her blood stain the floor around him. He let out another mighty roar, one filled with pain and rage. It echoed through the empty village, that had once been thriving with life. Sare left stepping over countless bodies his rage was so great that it scorched the earth he walked. He kept walking till he finally calmed down, and fell to his knees before a running river. He looked into the sky as rain fell upon him, rattling off his armor, and echoing in his mind. He fell forward onto his hands as he threw up. Staring into his reflection he saw the monster he'd become.
"I want to go home," He said in a voice that wasn't his own.
He knew there was no home to return to. But, he knew that there was maybe a chance. A chance to start somewhere else. So he began his search his armor having, retreated into the mask he wore. He removed it, and attempted to throw it away only for to find he couldn't. The compulsion to keep it was strong. So he stuffed it into his coat, and began his long journey. To find a new home that he could stay. This journey would take him through countless lands, and over many oceans. All the while battle always seeming to find him.
Personality : He despises women, and find them to be useless. He has a thirst for combat, and is proud to say he's never been beaten. He is also incredibly cranky as he hasn't had restful sleep in ages. Due to something keeping him up, and he seems to mutter to himself.
Powers : In Saren's knight form he has blue flames that come off his body. That's heat grows in intensity the angrier he becomes. Saren can also summon a massive sword, and throw the fire a great distance, with a great deal of acuracy. He's for the most part immune to damage, whatever he does take heals faster then normal.
Name: Nina
Code Name: Void
Age: 23
Powers:
~Absolute Darkness: Void is able to create a field of absolute impenetrable darkness that completely negates the senses.
~Umbrageous Combat: Void can fuse manipulation of darkness with physical combat, to create a devastating martial arts. Meaning she can do direct and indirect attacks, utilizing every patch of darkness or shadow available. Along with create tools and weapons as needed.
~Nocturnal Vision: The power to see clearly in complete, and utter darkness.
~Darkness Teleportation: Void can teleport through shadows to appear again anywhere else she wants through a pre-existing shadow.
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No I suppose not, good morning Azathoth.
I'm interested in being a part of this rp. I have experience being a GM I just would need your set of rules. So I could make sure they are followed to the T.
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